A soul’s lamentation casual alienation of alternating debates as love acclimates when hope is set aside for the tears I have cried washed over in seasons of faithfulness and reasons start over again and again try not to pretend the longing away replay my ballet in colorful hues each one I carefully choose and you in black or white no gray in sight dressed in melody of undertones and revelry bemoans this is my life’s sacred poem.
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Sending you much love in this season. ❤️. We are well, thank you so much. I hope you have a fabulous Thanksgiving, too!
Wow, this is stunning, Deb! And I love that the poem resembles a winding road. So good!